Sometimes I feel that when I am real
still and allowed my mind to come to a quiet place.
I can feel myself riding inside the currents flow wild,
everything around me is moving at a unattainable pace.
As I watch humanity flying by on the currents rage,
with their feet not able to stay on the ground, defying
gravities pull. Holding on with clinched teeth
and by one rubber band arm. Damn, man
I weaken for just a second and the noise is back in,
Hold on.
Author- C. Bazem
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